Two weeks later Eric knocked off of work early one day, and went for a drive to try and clear his head. He had been thinking about Amber constantly since that night, and it was like an emotional roller-coaster. One moment he'd be self recriminating, calling himself a bastard for molesting such a sweet, and innocent little girl, and the next he'd think about the look in her eyes, about how wet she'd gotten at his touch, about how eager she'd been to touch him. He'd tell himself that if her parents called to ask if he could sit for them he'd just say no, make some excuse, but then he'd check his messages, silently praying that they had called so that he could see her again. He was terrified of being caught, but he was even more terrified of never seeing her again. He felt like he was going mad.

After a while he decided to park, and walk around a little hoping the fresh air might help, and he was so distracted that it wasn't until he actually arrived that he realized where he'd been going. Without really noticing he had driven to her neighborhood, parked, and walked to the playground near her house. Without thinking about it, without even realizing it, he had gone looking for her, and he suddenly felt butterflies in his stomach at the thought that he might see her.

And then there she was, on the swing, and he could almost hear his heart pounding in his chest when he looked at her. He sat down on a bench, and just watched her frolic, happy just to be able to see her. Then she saw him, and came running over crying, "Eeeeriiiiiic!"

She jumped up, and wrapped her arms around his neck, and he took her tiny body in his arms, giving her a little squeeze. He looked up nervously, suddenly worried about how this might look, but the two parents that were there just smiled, and waved. He had actually sat for both of them before so they didn't think anything of a little girl running up, and hugging him. He wanted to set her in his lap, and fondle her body, but that would be an extremely stupid thing to do in public so he sat her down on the bench next to him. They sat close together with their arms down in such a way that it wasn't obvious to the casual observer that they were holding hands.

Then she leaned a little closer, and whispered conspiratorially, "I've been playing with myself every night, and I think about your thingy in my mouth."

He turned to look at her in surprise, and she turned away with a tiny giggle, her cheeks blushing bright pink. Eric could feel his own cheeks getting hot, and he let out a nervous chuckle as he once again wondered how such a little girl could be so sexy.

They sat like that for a while, watching the other children play, occasionally smiling shyly at each other, and not really feeling the need to say anything. They were together, hand in hand, and that made them both happy, so what needed to be said.

Amber finally broke their silence by announcing out of nowhere, "I popped my cherry."

Eric kind of did a double take, and then stammered, "You, where did you hear that? Wait, you did what?"

Amber's face blushed a deep crimson as she began to explain, "Well I was playing with myself one night, and thinking about your thingy, and I don't know why, but I just wanted to feel something in me. So I got my brush, and started pushing it in. It hurt a little, and then I saw blood, and it really scared me at first."

Eric nodded calmly. It made sense that this might frighten, and confuse her, after all what would a nine year old know about the hymen, but he didn't say anything, patiently waiting for her to continue. And after taking a moment to gauge his reaction she did go on by saying, "I almost went to mom, but I didn't want to get in trouble so I just went to the bathroom, and cleaned myself, and since no more blood came out, and it didn't hurt I figured I was okay, but later when everyone was asleep I sneaked onto the computer, and looked it up. Boy was I relieved when I found out that I wasn't hurt or anything."

Eric gave her hand a good squeeze as he smiled, and said, "That was very clever of you sweetie. You're such a clever girl."

Amber's cheeks flushed hot again. His praise always made her feel so good about herself, and she could tell that he really meant what he said which of course made her feel all the more special because he wasn't just flattering her.

"So do you think, maybe..." she began, trailing off as if she were too bashful to complete the thought.

"What is it honey?" he prompted. "It's okay; you know you can ask me anything."

"Well," she began again, biting her lip. "I read on-line that, well that now, that my cherry is busted, that you know, I can like, take a boy's thingy in there, right?"

Eric's jaw dropped, but he quickly attempted to recover his composure as he answered, "Well, yeah, I guess, technically."

As Amber eyed the bulge in his trousers she just knew if she didn't say it quickly she'd lose her nerve so just blurted out, "Will you put your thingy in me?"

Now Eric's mind was completely blown. Did Amber just ask him to fuck her, or was she just asking if he would, or was she just testing her limits, or, or, or? His mind was reeling, trying desperately to get a handle on the situation when he was snapped back to reality upon hearing a familiar voice call out from across the park, "Aaaamber! Dinner time!"

"Uh-oh, its mom," She said, furtively glancing over her shoulder. "I have to go." With that she hopped up, gave him a quick peck on the cheek, whispering, "think about it." Before scurrying home for supper.

Eric just sat there for a moment, still in shock at what had just transpired. Think about it? He had the very disconcerting feeling that he was going to have a hard time thinking of anything else, and as he buried his face in his hands, his hard cock straining against its cotton prison at the thought of penetrating her tight, young vagina, he wondered how he'd allowed things to get this out of hand. He looked up, and realizing that he was alone he decided to leave, and go home.

On the way home he made a couple of other decisions as well. For one thing he wouldn't be randomly wandering into Amber's neighborhood again, and the next time her parents asked if he was free to babysit he'd just say no.

Two weeks went by, and although he had been thinking about her a lot, he had managed to stay away, but then one Friday evening he got an unexpected call. Apparently Amber's father was out of town on business, and her mother's sister was having some kind of medical emergency so she needed to go be with her.

"I'll have to be out of town until Monday." Amber's mother had explained. "And I know that this is really last minute, but I'm really in a bind here so if you could help me out I'd pay you double the normal rate."

He wanted to say no, he knew that he should say no, but she obviously needed the help, and he could use the money Maybe it would be okay, after all he was a grown man, surly he could keep his hands off of Amber if he decided to.

"Sure," he said. "I'll be over in about a half an hour."

She thanked him profusely, and as he hung up the phone he was already having doubts as to how wise it had been to agree, but he had agreed, and now he would just have to deal with it.

When he arrived Amber's mother was obviously quite distracted, and having to organize all of this at the last minute, combined with her concern for her sister's health had really taken it out of her. "Thanks again for doing this." She told him as she answered the door. Then beckoning him inside she continued, "There's plenty of food in the kitchen, but if you don't feel like cooking you can order something, and I'll pay you when I get back."

"Oh, I don't mind cooking." Eric said casually.

She let out a sigh of relief, and then said, "I really can't thank you enough. When I told Amber that she'd need a sitter for the weekend she begged me to call you. She really seems quite taken with you."

"Well she's a really sweet kid." Eric replied, doing his best not to appear nervous.

Almost as if on cue Amber came bounding in, and immediately run to Eric, hugging him tight around his waist as she squealed, "ERIC!"

Amber's mother smiled at this display, and then said, "Make sure she cleans her room." Looking at Amber to make it clear that she was really talking to her. "You have my cell number if anything comes up."

They walked her to the door where she picked up her bag, then gave Amber a hug saying, "Now you behave for Eric okay?"

"Yes ma'am." Amber answered meekly.

"I'm sure she'll be fine." Eric said with a smile, and then added, "I hope everything goes alright with your sister."

"As do I." she replied with feeling. "I'll see you on Monday." And with that she was out the door, and gone.

Eric turned back to look at Amber who was suddenly feeling bashful, her cheeks blushing as she looked at the floor, and said quietly, "Looks like it's just you, and me all weekend."

This made Eric extremely nervous, and he decided that it might be best to keep their alone time to a minimum so he said, "Well it's just about dinner time so why don't you go, and clean your room while I make dinner."

"Okay!" she chirped happily, running off down the hall.

Normally she hated cleaning her room, but when Eric had asked her for some reason she couldn't wait to get to it. Of course it was because she would do just about anything to please him, and was eager for any opportunity to prove it. Eric let out a heavy sigh, then went to the kitchen, and started cooking. With characteristic good timing Amber finished cleaning her room just as Eric was putting dinner on the table.

"Oh, there you are." Eric said with a note of surprise in his voice. "I was just about to call you."

"Come look at my room." She said proudly.

"After dinner," Eric replied. "We don't want your food to get cold."

"Okay." She said, a little disappointed.

They ate in silence, and every time Eric looked at her she would blush, and look away. Maybe this would be easier than he had anticipated, keeping his hands off of her, since she seemed to be acting much more bashful than she had in the park that day.

When they had finished Amber asked, "Now will you come look at my room?"

"Well I should really wash the dishes first." He protested.

"Can I help?" she asked brightly.

Eric didn't see the harm in that so he agreed, and together they finished relatively quickly. After he dried his hands Amber grasped one of them, and began hauling him down the hall begging, "Now come, and look at how good I cleaned my room."

"Okay, okay." He chuckled, having a hard time not being charmed by her enthusiasm.

When they got there he couldn't help noticing that it seemed much tidier than the last time he'd been there. "I still have some dirty clothes in the corner." She explained, pointing to a pile of clothes. "But it's a lot better."

"Looks good," he said. "You did a good job sweetie.

He tuned to go, but then she hopped up on her bed, and said, "Wait, come sit with me." Patting the mattress next to her.

Eric walked over, and sat down, feeling nervous about what might happen next. He sat on the edge of the bed with his hands in his lap, ready to bolt at a moment's notice and for a long few moments neither of them said anything. Finally Amber asked quietly, "So, are you going to teach me some more adult games?"

Shit! This was exactly what Eric had been afraid of, and as he looked at her, blushing, and looking at her feet, he wasn't quite sure how he should handle it.

"I-I'm not, uh," he stuttered. "I'm not sure if tha-that's a good idea."

"But why not?" she asked, sounding hurt. "I won't tell, don't you trust me?"

"It's not that.." he began, unsure of how to continue.

"Don't you want to be my boyfriend anymore?" she asked, tears forming in her eyes. "Secret boyfriend!" she added quickly, afraid that it wasn't clear what she meant.

"I just, I don't want to hurt you honey." He tried to explain.

"But you would never hurt me." She protested. "You love me, don't you?"

"I, uh, I..." he stuttered, not sure what to say.

Then she reached over, and grasped his hand, squeezing hard as she pleaded, "Don't you love me anymore?"

He wanted to say no, he wanted to push here away, and be done with it, but when he looked into her tear filled eyes he just knew that he couldn't lie. "Of course I love you." He confessed, leaning down, and kissing her tear stained cheek, his heart feeling like it was about to burst.

She leaped up into his arms, throwing her arms around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder, "Don't scare me like that!"

"I'm sorry." He said, his voice cracking with emotion.

Suddenly she slapped him on the back, and wailed, "Why did you do that? That was mean!"

"I'm so sorry." He replied, tears now streaming down his cheeks as well. "I just, I just don't want to hurt you."

She leaned back with a sniff, grasped his face, and looking him straight in the eye she said simply, "Then don't."

Eric couldn't help chuckling a little as he promised, "Okay, I won't."

It was all so simple for her, and when he was with her it seemed simple to Eric as well. Suddenly she slowly leaned in, tilting her head a little, and kissing him on the lips, and when he opened his mouth, gently probing with his tongue, she followed his lead. Before long they were kissing deeply, and passionately.

When they finally broke from their kiss they were both highly aroused, and panting. Then Amber reached down, rubbing the bulge in his trousers with her delicate little hand as she blushed, and giggled, "Your thingy is all hard."

"Can I put it in my mouth again?" she asked shyly, and then added, "Will you teach me how to do a blow job?"

"Where did you hear about that?" he asked with a note of surprise in his voice, but then instantly realized where it must have been so that they both said, "The Internet." At the same time.

They both laughed, and as she slid down on to the floor to kneel down between his legs he wondered vaguely what else she had looked up on the web, but then he figured that he'd find out in due time. He unbuttoned, and unzipped his trousers revealing his erection, and Amber bit her lip, her cheeks flushing hot, and her little pussy getting all tingly at the sight of his hard, naked cock. She didn't know if all men's penises looked like this, but Eric's was beautiful to her, and she wanted to touch it so bad.

"It's okay," Eric prompted gently. "You can touch it."

She reached out, and wrapped her little fingers around the shaft, stroking it just like he'd taught her, and encouraged by his soft moans of pleasure she leaned in, kissing it right on the bulbous head. She giggled when she felt it throb in her hand, so she kissed it again, and again, showering it with kisses. He reached out, stroking her silky hair as he said in a breathy voice, "Mmmm, that's so nice honey."

Amber knew there was more to it than this so she asked, "Now what do I do?"

Eric buried his fingers in her hair, and gently pulling her towards his cock he said, "Now you lick it all over, you want to get in as wet, and slippery as you can, okay sweetheart?"

She nodded to indicate that she understood, and then began licking his cock all over. She opened her palm, pressing her tongue flat, and slowly licking from the balls, and the head. The she twirled her tongue around the head, letting her saliva flow out over his thick meat before she started licking the side. The way he moaned, and massaged her scalp she figured she had to be doing something right, and before long his cock was all wet with her spit, and Eric said, "Okay, now take just the head into your mouth, and suck on it. Cover your bottom teeth with your tongue, and cover your top teeth with your upper lip. Remember, you never want to bite it, or scrap it with your teeth because that would really hurt."

She couldn't help rubbing her legs together, her pussy feeling all wet and tingly as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, and began suckling gently.

"Mmmm, yeah, that's good baby." He sighed, now grasping her head in both hands, and looking down at her with a lascivious smile as he went on saying, "Breathe through your nose, and when you think you're ready, try to take a little more in."

She closed her eyes in concentration, taking a minute to get the hang of breathing, and sucking, but as soon as she felt she had it down she took a little bit more into her mouth, sliding her lips down his hard shaft.

"Mmm, yeah," he grunted. "Now bob your head up, and down, but keep sucking while you do it."

Once again she had to really concentrate to get the hang of it, and soon she was bobbing up, and down, sucking his cock like a pro. She opened her eyes, and looked up at him, and he looked down into her eyes, moaning, "Oooh yeah honey, you look so sexy with my cock in your mouth."

Hearing this made Amber feel really proud of her self, and she began bobbing faster, taking a little bit more in each time until she got a little carried away, and tapped the back of her throat, gagging herself. She quickly opened her mouth wide, and pulled it off of his cock, coughing a little as thick trails of saliva dripped out of her mouth.

"Whoa, careful sweetie." He said sympathetically, slipping one hand down to rub her back. "You don't want to choke yourself."

She coughed a little more, taking a moment to recover her composure, and that's when Eric suggested, "Move your hand up, and down with your mouth, that way you can control how much you take in, okay princess."

She loved it when he called her princess, and she had to admit that using her hand like that was a really smart idea. Armed with this new information she went back to it with renewed vigor, and the wet slurping sounds she made as she bobbed her head up, and down, sucking his cock, was sweet music to Eric's ears.

"Mmmm, yeeaah," He moaned. "That's so good baby. You're a quick learner. Now use your other hand to play with my balls, but be gentle."

Amber began fondling his balls, her head still bobbing up, and down, but then the seal broke, and she sucked a bunch of air into her mouth. Suddenly she realized why he'd had her lick it all over. That layer of slippery saliva helped to make a seal around his cock as she sucked on it. She pulled her mouth off, and quickly licked it again, getting as much saliva on it as possible, and then just for good measure she spit on it. Suddenly her breath caught in her throat, and she looked up at him with wide eyes. She knew it was rude to spit on people, and she'd just spit on him.

"I'm sorry." She said sheepishly.

"It's okay," Eric chuckled. "This is the one time when it's perfectly acceptable to spit. In fact it's a good idea."

She let out a sigh of relief, and then she got an idea. She put her mouth over the top of the tip, drizzling saliva down onto it, her little fist gripping it firmly so that it didn't all run down to his balls, and when she took it into her mouth, and started sucking again she had a perfect seal. Eric could smell the sweet, musky odor of her aroused pussy as she sucked him off, and it was blowing his mind. Not just because sucking his cock was turning her on, but also how good she was at it already. Maybe that part shouldn't have surprised him, after all he'd never had a more willing, or eager student, but it did. He felt himself climbing towards orgasm, but he didn't want to cum, not yet anyway, no, first he wanted to lick that sweet little pussy.

Eric leaned over, rubbing, and caressing her body with his hands.

"Mmmmm," Amber moaned around the cock in her mouth before pulling it out with a little pop, and purring, "I love the way you touch me, it feels so nice"

"And I love touching you." He cooed before asking, "Are your panties wet honey?"

"Mhmm," she admitted shyly, her cheeks blushing bright red.

"Well then we'd better get those off of you." He said firmly, grasping her under her arms, and lifting her to her feet.

"But you didn't cum yet." She pouted, sounding a little disappointed.

"Oh don't you worry about that." He reassured her with a chuckle. "I'll cum later, but first let's get those clothes off of you."

With that he grasped the hem of her dress, and she lifted her arms as he pulled it up, and off of her, throwing it into the pile of dirty clothes in the corner. She had on a cute little pair of pink My Little Pony panties with a picture of Fluttershy, and the wet spot on her crotch had soaked all the way up to the hooves.

That made him smile as he pulled them down, and when she stepped daintily out of them he casually flung them into the dirty clothes pile as well. She was still wearing a pair of frilly socks, and her little black, shiny shoes with the silver buckle. He briefly thought about removing those as well, but then decided there was something oddly sexy about it so he left them on.

"I'm all nakie!" she said with an embarrassed giggle, throwing her arms up to her chest, and covering her face with her hands.

"You sure are." He chuckled, and then pulling his shirt off over his head, and throwing it in the pile he said, "Here, I'll get nakie too so you don't have to be so embarrassed."

Then he kicked his shoes off, stood up, and asked, "Do you want to help me?"

"Okay!" she agreed eagerly, tugging his trousers and boxer shorts down until they were around his calves.

He sat back down on the bed picking his legs up, and she finished pulling them off, following his lead, and throwing them in with the other dirty clothes. Now wearing nothing but a pair of white socks he put his arms out, and said, "See, now I'm nakie too!"

Amber giggled, looking at the big shiny erection that had so recently been in her mouth, and then she rushed into his arms, hugging him tight. "You're such a pretty girl." He cooed, wrapping his arms around her, and kissing her face.

"Really?" she asked shyly, tilting her chin up as he moved his head down, and began kissing her neck.

"Mhmm," he confirmed between kisses. "You're the prettiest girl I know."

He worked his way back up her chin, finding her lips, and before long they were tongue kissing deeply, and passionately. It made Amber feel so excited, and grown-up to be kissing him just like she'd seen people do in the movies. Suddenly she became curious, and broke from their kiss. "What's that kind of kiss called?" she asked breathlessly as he showered her face with smooches.

"With tongue?" he asked rhetorically before explaining, "That's called a French kiss."

"Really?" she asked with surprise. "Why is it French?"

He stopped, and pondered this for a moment before replying, "I don't know, that's just what they call it."

"I think it should be called a love kiss." She said simply.

"Oh yeah?" he asked with a smile. "And why is that?"

Then she leaned in closer, putting her lips right next to his ear, and whispered, "Because when you kiss me like that I can feel how much you love me."

"Aww, and I do, so much." He whispered back, kissing his way back to her lips, sliding one hand up her neck to cradle her head as he once again began kissing her deeply, and passionately.

Their hearts raced as their tongues danced, and played with each other. Eric shifted his body, laying her down on her back while they continued kissing, and then he kissed his way down to her chest, kissing, and suckling her hard little nipples. Amber giggled, and panted, "You're sucking my boobies!"

"Mhmm." He agreed as she grasped his head in both of her little hands, moaning with pleasure.

Then he began kissing his way down her tummy, slipping down onto his knees on the floor next to the bed, and gasping her legs behind the knees he spread them open, kissing the insides of her thighs. The sweet, musky odor of her little virgin pussy was intoxicating, and as her breathed it in he felt his cock throb. "Are you gonna French kiss my pee pee?" she giggled, blushing, and then biting her bottom lip as she looked down at him between her legs.

"That's right princess." He cooed. "I'm gonna give you a love kiss right on your sweet little pussy."

She started to giggle again, but it quickly turned into a loud moan as he planted his lips right on her pink, swollen labia, and thrust his tongue as deep as he could get it into her tight little honey hole. She arched her back, grasping his head tight as she felt his hot tongue stretching her open, and then when he slid it up, and began licking her stiff clitty she began pumping her hips, panting, and moaning with pleasure. Eric gently pushed her knees back towards her shoulders, lifting her little butt off of the bed as he buried his face in her hot, wet vagina, making yummy sounds.

As amber felt the pressure building up this time she knew what was happening so she just relaxed, and let go, squealing with delight as her orgasm broke, her little legs quivering in his hands. She loved the way he made her feel, so much better than when she did it herself, and just as she was starting to come down, much to her surprise, she felt another one coming on. This one built up, and came on so fast that she hardly had time to catch her breath, and before it was even done she felt another, and then another, each more intense than the last. She threw her arms back onto the mattress, clutching handfuls of blanket and crying out in ecstasy as her body shook with pleasure so intense that tears began streaming down her face.

Eric almost couldn't believe that she was having multiple orgasms, but he didn't have time to think about it as he sucked in, and swallowed her sweet juice, but there was too much, and soon it was running down his chin. The taste of her was so good that it was making his head spin so it took him a second to notice when she threw her hands up, and began slapping him on his back.

He looked up from between her legs asking, "What's wrong honey?"

She caught her breath enough to pant out, "I-I can-can't take anymo-mo-more!"

He released her legs, and she clamped both hands onto her crotch, closing her leg, and rolling over on her side, her body still quivering in orgasm.

Eric climbed up onto the bed behind her, wrapping his arms around her shaking body, and holding her tight as he whispered soothingly, "Shh, it's okay baby, I've got you."

He gently rocked her as her orgasm finished off, kissing her cheek, and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. When she finally came down, and recovered her breath enough to speak, she turned her head back to look at him, and smiling weakly she said, "That was the most incredible thing I've ever felt in my life."

"Did you like that?" he asked with a smile.

She nodded her head, and then stuck her hand out so that he could see it shaking a little as she said, "My fingers are tingling."

Eric couldn't help but chuckle at that which started Amber giggling, and they began kissing while they cuddled. She wiggled her body around to face him, and soon they were making out hot, and heavy. Her hand found it's why between his legs, and as she began rubbing his hard cock she said breathlessly, "I want to make you cum too."

"Yeah?" he asked.

She nodded enthusiastically; giving his shaft a little squeeze. Eric slipped out of her arms, sliding back onto the floor next to the bed, and spreading her legs.

"Well let's try this." He said, rubbing the head of his cock through her wet, swollen pussy lips.

Her shoulders suddenly popped up off of the mattress, and she looked down between her legs, biting her lip.

"You're not gonna put it in me are you?" she asked, a note of fear in her voice.

She had asked him if he would do this, but she hadn't really been thinking about how big he was, and now that she saw him compared to her tiny pussy she was having second thoughts. However Eric could see how scared she was, and the last thing he ever wanted to do was hurt her, so he came up with a better idea.

"It's okay honey," he said soothingly. "I don't have to put it in you. I can just rub it on the outside, okay?"

Amber blushed, feeling embarrassed for having gotten so scared when she should have known that Eric wouldn't do anything she wasn't ready for. So with a little giggle she nodded in the affirmative, lying back down as he once again grasped her behind her knees, pushing them back, and lifting her little ass off the bed. His cock was the type to point upward when erect so he had to lean way over her to rub it on her pussy. This was just fine with her since it brought their bodies closer together, and one of the things she really loved about these adult games was the close physical intimacy. Eric began moving his hips, slowly at first, running the length of his erect penis through her moist, puffy labia, and over her stiff little clitoris.

He was continually impressed with how wet, and aroused she was able to get for him, and in this situation it served him particularly well. As he began thrusting faster he realized that this was actually preferable to actually fucking her at this stage because he didn't have to hold back for fear of hurting her. Amber began panting hard as the feeling of his stiff prick rubbing up, and down her hard little clit got her more, and more aroused with each stroke.

Besides now leaking copious amounts of pre-cum himself, he was also bringing her juices up with each stroke so that even though he was pressing it against her pretty firmly they were well lubed, and it felt nice. Before long he was really going at it, panting, and grunting as he felt himself rapidly approaching orgasm. Then Amber reached up, grasping his wrists as he held her legs, and panted, "Yo-your hard thingy is ma-making me cu-cu-cum!"

She threw her head back, and the intense, almost pained look of pleasure on her face as she let out a loud little squeal was enough to drive Eric over the edge. As she gripped his wrists tight, her little body shuddering in ecstasy he moaned, "Ooooh baaaby!" And a thick ribbon of semen shot out of his cock, sticking her on the chin, leaving a pearly white trail down her neck, and between her erect nipples.

Amber didn't think her orgasm could get any more intense, but when she felt his warm seed strike her skin, and then looked up to see him squirting the rest of his white gold onto her chest, and belly, she cried out, her flesh quivering as she began getting off even harder. Time seemed to slow down, like this moment would never end, and she didn't want it to end, but soon enough she blinked, and suddenly realized that Eric had let go of her legs, and she was now holding them herself as he stroked his cock, depositing the last few drops of cum onto her tummy.

Her mind had flipped into an ephemeral world of pure ecstasy, and the only reason she knew she'd been gone was the way her senses returned to the world of Earthly pleasure one at a time. First her sight, then she suddenly became aware of how loud their panting was, as if the scene had been on mute, and then her tactile sensations, starting with a tiny quiver of pleasure in her vagina, but soon spreading throughout her whole body. She let go of her legs, slowly laying them back on the mattress, and returning Eric's satisfied smile. Then her smile suddenly turned into a pout, and he asked, "What's wrong sweetie?"

She scooped the bit of cum from her chin with her finger, and said with a disappointed whine, "I wanted it in my mouth."

As she sucked the sperm from her finger Eric's smile broadened as he said, "Well I think I can fix that."

He leaned down, and began sucking the cum from her belly, making her giggle because it tickled. Then, once he had a good mouthful, he leaned forward further, bracing himself by placing his hands on the bed above her head, and began drizzling it down towards her mouth. She quickly opened her mouth to accept his load, and they continued like this until he had cleaned off her whole body. Then he gathered her up in his arms, and carried her to the bathroom, setting her down on the toilet before running the bath water. Once he had the water at the right temperature he picked her up, and placed her in the tub before joining her. They washed each other without saying a word, and once they were both clean, and rinsed they dried each other in silence as well, simply smiling whenever they caught each other's eyes.

When Eric carried her back to her room, setting her on her bed, he went to her dresser to find panties, and a pajama for her, but that's when she spoke up.

"No," Amber protested. "I want to sleep nakie."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, arching an eyebrow, and she nodded her head in the affirmative, blushing a little.

Since it was just the two of them there he didn't see why she shouldn't so he said with a smile, "Well okay, nakie it is."

He tucked her in, and then began to get up when she grabbed his arm, and said, "Wait!"

He sat and the bed next to her, and asked, "What is it honey-bunny?"

"Well," she began, biting her lip, and blushing. "Do you think that maybe you could sleep with me?"

Eric thought about this for a moment, and once again since it was just the two of them he couldn't see why not. Plus there was the fact that her parents had gotten her a bib girls bed with the idea that she would grow into it so there was plenty of room for them both.

"Okay." He agreed.

"Goody!" she chirped happily, pulling her blanket aside to admit him as he stood up.

He climbed into bed with her, and she snuggled up to him. Once they'd settled down she kissed him on the lips, and whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too honey." He whispered back.

As she drifted off to sleep she couldn't wait to learn more adult games tomorrow.